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In Jiangnan, this is the season of lush grass and soaring birds. The Qingming Festival is a time of drizzling rain; and now, a light drizzle is pattering through this bamboo grove. This kind of plum rain season holds an irresistible allure for lovers. Deep within the bamboo forest, in a thatched hut, a young couple is drinking together. The man, around twenty, has fierce eyes and sword-like eyebrows, his expression one of utter indifference. The woman, seventeen or eighteen, perhaps slightly tipsy, has rosy cheeks and captivating eyes, truly exuding charm.
"Xiaoqian, what did Grandma just say?" Shi Qi's mouth was slightly crooked as he spoke, revealing his naive and naive nature. "Never mind! Telling you won't help." Liu Xiaoqian's anger only made her more endearing, her beauty enhanced. "I...I know Grandma wanted me to tell..." Xiaoqian pressed her index finger to her lips, making a hissing sound, then peeked out the door for a while. The drizzle continued, and all was quiet. "You're always so clueless," she poked his forehead with her finger. He seized the opportunity to grab her hand and pull her closer, causing her to lean into his arms and reach for his armpit. Despite Shi Qi's drunken state, he instinctively twisted and slid, instead pointing towards her groin. He expected her to dodge, but to his surprise, he grabbed her trembling breast, and she didn't flinch. She raised her arm, wrapped it around Shi Qi's neck, and pulled him down forcefully, pressing her cherry lips to his, forcefully taking a passionate kiss. Springtime, when everything comes back to life, is the time when desire is most easily aroused, especially for those in their late teens. Usually living separately, today was the perfect opportunity for them to go out together, their hearts itching with desire. After a period of embracing and kissing, their emotions surged like a raging torrent, neither able to restrain the flames of their past lives. Their embrace and kisses turned into physical actions, loosening each other's clothes and caressing each other intimately.
The nipples are a woman's most sensitive area. A mature girl like Xiaoqian couldn't withstand the touch of a man. Xiaoqian was aroused, her blood rushing, her uterus filled with heat, unbearably itchy, as if a thousand ants were crawling inside. "Oh! I can't take it anymore!" she cried out, her face flushed and her breathing rapid. Hearing her moan, Shi Qi's heart pounded, and he intensified his movements, stimulating her until her entire body went numb. The intense itching inside caused her to suddenly clamp her legs together, her uterus involuntarily contracting, and fluid leaked out. "I'm dying! Hurry up! Oh! Oh!" Xiaoqian, driven to desperation by Shi Qi's touch, involuntarily pulled down his pants, grabbed his erect penis, and shoved it inside her. Seeing that she hadn't even taken off her skirt, Shi Qi chuckled and said, "Don't be so impatient! How can I insert it if you haven't taken off your skirt?" Xiaoqian panicked, forgetting that she hadn't taken off her skirt. Hearing Shi Qi's words, she blushed and, holding the sword in one hand, tried to undo her skirt with the other. "Isn't this a bit inappropriate in broad daylight?" "I can't wait any longer! Do me a favor! We'll have to have physical relations someday." She said impatiently.
"Since you have such an urgent need, I have no choice but to comply, but how can I do it standing up? Besides, I have no experience with this." Xiaoqian was so impatient. She held onto the tip of the sword tightly with her slender hand, and lifted her skirt, which had fallen to the ground, with her lotus feet, saying, "You don't need anyone to teach you this. Lie down!" Shi Qi did as she said and lay down on the skirt she had lifted and spread on the ground. He looked down at her crotch and saw a tuft of fine hair, a long slit in the middle of the petals, and a layer of liquid sticking to the petals, like dew on a flower.
When he was little, although he had seen girls squatting to urinate, he had never seen it so clearly, nor so movingly. He stared intently at that small paradise, his eyes wide open, swallowing repeatedly.
When Xiaoqian saw Shi Qi lie down, his large, long sword, raised high and bouncing, stirred a strange itch in her heart. She straddled Shi Qi's thighs, grabbed his sword, and began to shove it into her scabbard, her body shifting slightly forward as she involuntarily groaned.
"Ouch! That hurts! Ouch!" Shi Qi, a kind-hearted young man deeply in love with Xiaoqian, felt a surge of compassion upon hearing her cry of pain. He said, "Since it hurts so much, let's not play anymore," he replied sympathetically.
Xiaoqian's itching was unbearable, and she refused to stop. Holding onto the sword tightly, she said softly, "I heard that the first time is a little painful, but it will pass and then the pleasure will be endless. Especially now, I'm unbearably itchy inside and out. What should I do? I'll endure the pain and try again." "Your breasts are so small, and it's your first time. My sword is so thick and so long. Even if you endure the pain and force it in, can you bear it? Won't you get hurt?" "Don't talk nonsense. Just push it in. I'm so itchy inside!" "Your breasts are so itchy inside?" "Don't ask. Just push it in a little more." As she spoke, her hips automatically thrust forward again.
The large spearhead went in halfway. She frowned, her eyes watery, and her lips clenched tightly, as if in great pain, afraid to make a sound.
Seeing her in such pain, Shi Qi felt deeply sorry for her and said, "If it's so painful, why bother?" "Oh no, no, it's inside!" "Grandma, don't lie to me! Look, you're sweating!" Although Xiaoqian was skilled in martial arts and very strong, the rapid thrust of the spear still caused her unbearable itching. However, she was strong-willed, and in this state of arousal, she wouldn't give up because of the pain. Besides, the itching inside her felt like thousands of ants crawling, an itch more unbearable than pain itself. She wouldn't listen to her senior brother's well-intentioned advice, twisting her hips and thrusting forward again. She couldn't help but let out two more soft cries.
The spearhead was completely inserted, about four or five inches deep. At this point, her hymen was broken, and blood flowed down the hilt of Shi Qi's sword.
Upon seeing this, Shi Qi was startled and exclaimed, "Oh no! The nipple is broken and bleeding!" At this moment, Xiao Qian was in both pain and itching; it was truly a case of pain to eat and a pity to throw away. She was tightly closing her eyes, enduring the pain, trying to experience the pleasure amidst the suffering. Hearing Shi Qi's cry of surprise, she slightly opened her eyes and said, "Don't be alarmed. Bleeding from a broken hymen is a natural phenomenon. It's alright. Pain cannot stop our love. Don't be afraid. Even if I die under this snake-head stick, I'll still be a romantic ghost!" Shi Qi, this clever yet foolish boy, understood nothing about matters between men and women. He didn't know what Xiaoqian meant by being willing to endure such bleeding pain, so he asked, "Why are you doing this, Grandma? I really can't bear to see you in such pain. Is there pleasure in suffering?" "This is God's will. Although you suffer today, you will surely experience unexpected pleasure in the future. If everyone is unwilling to do it because of a little pain, how can human life continue? You'll know in a moment." As she spoke, she twisted her hips, intending to welcome the penis into her. But this twist caused her to cry out in pain, and she dared not take the initiative again.
Seeing this, Shi Qi knew that there was both pleasure and pain involved. He wanted to continue but feared the pain; he wanted to stop but the itching was unbearable. The tip of his spear pressed against her bud, feeling a warm sensation and a slight, stinging pain. This sensation was also a dual one. So he smiled slightly and said, "Do you feel pain or comfort, ma'am?" "It itches inside, and it swells and hurts outside, but the itching is worse than the swelling and pain." "Will my insertion stop your itching?" "Yes." "Okay! I'll push it in." So he lifted Xiaoqian's buttocks and tightened his grip, inserting more than halfway in.
Xiaoqian cried out in a soft voice, "Ouch, ouch, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!" Beads of sweat the size of lips appeared on her forehead, and her slender hands trembled slightly as she hugged herself.
Shi Qi was startled and quickly pushed her delicate body forward, drawing his sword. Looking down, he saw his sword was covered in blood and cried out, "You've pierced my skin! Your breasts are bleeding!" Xiaoqian lowered her pink face and replied shyly, "It's normal to bleed the first time you lose your virginity, don't be afraid." As she spoke, her slender fingers pinched Shi Qi's sword and put it back into her own scabbard.
Seeing that she was bleeding, Shi Qi still wanted to insert his spear, probably because she was unbearably itchy inside. So he took a breath, mustered his strength, and decided to thrust into her with pleasure. He suddenly pulled her buttocks back into his arms, tightened his grip on her, and twisted his hips. With a soft squeak, his thick sword was inserted all the way in.
Xiaoqian's hymen was already broken, so this time, the full penetration didn't cause the previous knife-like pain. Instead, she felt a swelling pain mixed with an indescribable pleasure. She sat on Shi Qi's lap, not taking the initiative, quietly savoring the sensation of penetration.
"Does your breasts still hurt, Xiaoqian?" "They're a little swollen. Try moving them a bit." Shi Qi twisted his hips slightly, and a pleasant, rhythmic squeaking sound came from her vulva. She had her delicate eyebrows tightly closed, and was humming softly, a sound that seemed like a pained groan, yet also a moan of pleasure. Shi Qi found it extremely pleasing, and the friction between his sword and its sheath unconsciously quickened, making him feel incredibly comfortable.
After a while, he heard Xiaoqian cry out, "Ouch! Ouch!" repeatedly, her hips swaying against Shi Qi.
Shi Qi suddenly stopped twisting and asked, "Does your breast hurt? Should I pull it out?" "Fool!" Her swaying body accelerated with her voice. Shi Qi was a clever man; he knew his junior sister's suffering was over, so without hesitation, he thrust violently.

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